Nirmala knew that I eat parathas with tea, so she came with my tea and placed it near me.I looked at her face and her face was a bit different today. ...t wasn’t just looking sexy but had a mischievous look to it as well.I was a bit embarrassed with her looks and I thought maybe she knows what happened in the morning and maybe it wasn’t just a coincidence. But I could not bring it to myself to look at her long. So I just took my tea and started eating breakfast while watching a movie on the. I thought about how that must have felt for him, with all that clunky jewellery rubbing against his blood filled pulsating penis, it must have felt amazing!As I moved my head across to the right, which I'd kind of been avoiding up until this point, guessing full well what was happening to my leg (it doesn't take a genius to work out!) my face met with his at point-blank range, the horny drunk look on his face I will never forget, it was filled with so much longing...He was caressing my legs. At 11pm we were all set to sleep she came to my room looking like a sex goddess in lovely sari and transparent blouse without bra, her boobs were just waiting to jump out, she slowly bolted the door and then came and slept beside me… she half removed her saree, that’s is she just removed her pallu and then I was left with her breast wanting to be freed of the stuffy blouse… I began smooching her and fondling her breast and then took my chance and slowly removed her blouse…and then from her red. Much to his chagrin, my mom did the same thing. She yawned loudly as she sat next to me. She kissed me on the cheek while I flipped the channel."Come over. Join us honey!" she said happily to anxious Bob who was looking at his watch signaling that it was time for me to leave. "Can I talk to you?" he finally said to mom. "I will be back in a minute darling" mom said to me and walked in.Ten minutes later when she strolled out, she was in her panties. Bob had left the suite for an urgent call..
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